When Yan Bing and Li Lingyue returned to the Marquis' Mansion of the Fuguo Kingdom, the sun had already set.
Yan Bing, who entered the courtyard gate, had the first thing he did was to find soldiers to call Wu Qidao, and then said to Li Lingyue beside him: "Sister, take a break early, I won't go out again today."
Li Lingyue nodded and walked towards her room. After all, she had been traveling to the capital with Yan Bing since the morning and had been wandering around Yingxian Courtyard for a long time in the afternoon. She had been exhausted.
Yan Bing returned to the room alone, sat in front of the tea table, constantly simulating his overall plan in his mind over and over again, and constantly finding possible mistakes from it.
It was not until Wu Qidao came to the door to greet him that Yan Bing returned to his thoughts and called him into the room.
Yan Bing then stood up, and found 135,000 taels of silver bills from the wooden box given by the emperor, and handed them to him, and instructed: "These silver bills are 129,600 taels. Tomorrow morning, you will hand them over to the General Manager Fang of Yingxian Academy. As for the four hundred taels he recovered...,"
"Master of Fuguo, this... isn't good... I... I won't receive any rewards for nothing..." Wu Qidao took over with a silly smile before Yan Bing finished speaking...
Yan Bing squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Qidao with a disgusting expression, then changed to Zhang's smile and continued, "Wu Qianhu, look at me, Yan Qihua, are you like a stingy person?"
Wu Qidao blinked and said with a puzzled look: "It doesn't look like..."
"Then wait... I will reward you for anything, and I will not be without you." Yan Bing's tone turned cold again and said.
Wu Qidao then suddenly realized and quickly explained with an awkward look: "Master of Fuguo, the lower officials are not people who are jealous of money. Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."
Yan Bing sighed and continued to say slowly: "You will take these four hundred taels tomorrow and buy all the gold crystal stones and stone salts from the pharmacies in the city. The extra five thousand taels will be replaced with plain clothes, divided into batches, and suns. At least half of the millet, white flour, soybeans, and mung beans in the city, grind them into powder in the camp, stir-fry them with salt, and seal them in the shade."
Wu Qidao became more and more confused as he heard it, but when he heard the millet white flour mung beans, his eyes lit up instantly! Then he showed a smirk and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Marquis, are you preparing for a war!? Xiaguan has heard that something big happened in the north...,"
Yan Bing quickly raised a hand, blocked his face, reminded him to shut up, and then showed a smirk on his face, whispering: "When it's time to tell you, I will naturally tell you that now I just want to say that Wu Qianhu is worthy of being a general..."
After saying that, Yan Bing began to smirk, and Wu Qidao quickly joined in and smirks with Fu Guohou.
After all, no soldier doesn’t want to fight!? How can he achieve success without fighting? How can he get rewarded and promoted if he doesn’t make contributions...?
"You must not disclose this matter at all. You must arrange the most trusted soldiers to do it, and grinding and frying must be done at night." Yan Bing approached Wu Qi and continued to give each step in detail.
Of course, it also includes the fact that after the late night curfew, we went to Yingxian Court to transport weapons, sealed the specific matters that could not be taken out, and all the things that needed to prepare a large number of carts were ordered. Wu Qidao then bowed and said goodbye with excitement.
Next, Yan Bing came to her underground laboratory again, because there were a few people there, and she had been waiting for her for a long time...
Yan Bing slowly walked to the deepest part of the underground laboratory. This was the deepest and coldest part of the entire underground secret room. It was filled with white lard pieces. It looked a bit cunning at night, but Yan Bing was not afraid at all because there were several people accompanying her, including a person who was almost scared to pee...
"Senior Brother, Fifteenth Brother, no one saw this throughout the whole process, right?" Yan Bing asked at the two of them.
"We are doing things, what else are you worried about? Don't worry! Even he himself didn't realize what happened, so we had already entered the secret room." Feng Chen smiled proudly.
"I have to say that senior brother is really a good player in this kind of murderous and robbery industry! I was so stupid that I was doing it in one go!" Lu Liang praised while holding his thumb.
"Junior Brother Lu Liang..., you are so stupid. If you don't praise others, don't force yourself to find words?" Feng Chen gave Lu Liang a disgusted look.
Yan Bing also smiled, and then said to another person: "Master Zou, it's time for you to act today. You know what this marquis wants. If you can ask, I will let you continue to live in the marquis' mansion. If you can't ask, it's nothing... At most, this marquis will arrange soldiers to escort you back to your house with gongs and drums..."
"I understand! I understand! The little one understands everything!! Don't worry, Marquis!! Wait for the little one's good news tomorrow morning!" Master Zou walked under the torch, showed a smile that was even worse than crying, and said tremblingly.
And the person tied to the chair was so scared that he could not even speak, naturally Zhang Zhenghu...
Yan Bing and two senior brothers walked out of the secret room and went back to their rooms to rest.
That night, Yan Bing slept soundly because she was very tired and tired today.
But this night was like a "soul-eating" night for someone...
The next morning.
Yan Bing walked out of the door with Qingxuan as usual, but unlike before, there were two people waiting in the yard at this time.
One is Zhao Cheng, and the other is naturally Master Zou...
Master Zou saw the Marquis of Fu Guo, and immediately ran over with two pieces of paper. His face looked proud, and the folds on his face were almost peeling. Yan Bing's scalp was numb when he looked at it.
I slowly took the two pieces of paper he handed over, and saw that it was full of names, time, place, and secret codes...
And this is exactly what she wants.
"It's done well. Take a hundred taels of silver bills from the treasury to supplement the household expenses." Yan Bing finished speaking in a sentimental tone, then walked to Zhao Cheng with a spring breeze on his face and said, "Today I will teach you the remaining half of the Qingxia swords for you! Look forward to it!"
After saying that, he started dancing.
Zhao Cheng also widened his eyes and secretly recorded every move and movement in his mind...
Five days later.
Yan Bing asked the soldiers to call Wu Qidao to the Hou Mansion early in the morning and asked about the preparations for the past few days.
"Everyone is ready to be the marquis! I have chosen the two thousand soldiers, and they are all good soldiers and will never pee their pants on the battlefield!" Wu Qidao said with a silly smile, then attached it to Yan Bing's ear, and said softly: "The armor, weapons, dry food are all loaded, and the two hundred empty trucks you requested are also ready, and I'll wait for your order to get it out!"
Yan Bing smiled slightly and whispered to Wu Qidao: "Tomorrow morning, the whole army will be wearing casual clothes, the first stop! Beijing!"